Chords for Brown Bird - Full Concert - 07/28/12 - Paste Ruins at Newport Folk Festival (OFFICIAL)

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95.2 bpm
Chords used:

Em

E

F#

Am

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Brown Bird - Full Concert - 07/28/12 - Paste Ruins at Newport Folk Festival (OFFICIAL) chords
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1, 2, 3.
[Em]
[E] [Am]
[E]
[D] [Em] [E]
[Em]
[E]
[A] 1, [E]
100%  ➙  95BPM
Em
121
E
2311
F#
134211112
Am
2311
A
1231
Em
121
E
2311
F#
134211112
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1, 2, 3.
[Am] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [E] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ 1, [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ [E] 2, [Em] 3. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[Em] _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
[E] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
And in the cool dark nights, we can own wood, foes, and walls.
There lies a bride that feels [E] the pride, she won't move a muscle at all. _
[Em] She cries, no lord, don't take me away.
I'll do it all [D] I can.
Now I can't stand to escape, [E] need no gay free with that.
[B] So me, I always come around. _
[E] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ Don't you hear the [E] sound of ghosts coming from the grave?
[Dm] _ Don't you do it [Am] like we've done when we had our ways?
[E] There ain't no night, no [Dm] haunting here, I'm gonna save this day.
[Em] Get off the floor, be on [Am] before you run away.
_ _ [D] _ _ [Dm] _ _
[A] _ _ [Am] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ [E] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
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_ [D] _ _ _ 1, [E] 2, 3. _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] Work [Em] my fingers to a bone, not a pretty little penny have I got to show.
I ain't looking for much, just a little bit of [G] rest by the side of the [B] road.
I [Em] lift my voice to the fourth number of the [A] Lord of labor and the God of love.
[Em] It'll bend good [B] hard work, [G] you'll get a certain sign.
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[F#m] _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [E] Then [Em] the sky [F#] turns black [G] and it cracks, [Em] thunder and voice.
Work is what you are, you're [F#] breathing in and out, your vitamin breath falls to your [E] throat. _
[Em] _ Swinging diamonds, [A] sledgehammer through the wood.
A little [Em] testament to a black shoulder piece. _
Get up off the [A] ground, you can lay down when the day is done.
[F#] And on the seventh [A] day you can lay in the [Em] morning sun. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] I want the big [Em] mountain on the mountain high.
It is me and my lover in the big old sky.
I ain't asking for much, just a little bit of rest for [F#] the day that I die.
_ I lift [Em] my voice to the fourth number of the [A] Lord of labor and the God of love.
[Em] It'll bend good [B] hard work, you'll [Em] get a certain sign. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ [Em] _ _ [E] _ _ [Em] _ _ [F#] _
_ [G] _ _ [E] _ [Em] Then the sky turns [F#] black and it cracks, [Em] thunder and voice.
Work is what you are, you're breathing [F#] in and out, your vitamin [Em] breath falls to your throat. _
[F#m] Swinging [G] diamonds, sledgehammer through the [E] wood.
_ [Em]
A [F#] little testament [G] to a black shoulder [Em] piece. _
Get up [F#] off the ground, [G] you can lay down when the day is done.
[B] And on the seventh day you [Em] can lay in the morning sun.
Swinging diamonds, [A] _ sledgehammer through the wood.
_ A little testament to [Em] a black shoulder piece.
_ Get up off the ground, you [A] can lay down when the day is done.
[F#] And on the seventh [Em] day you can lay in the morning sun. _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [E] Thanks everybody. _ _ _